JanÅgeSolstad
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Oct 20, 2012
- Location
- NYC
The bright sunlight suggested that it was far earlier in the afternoon than it really was. But, in a way, it still was early in the afternoon. Getting out of work at 5pm was virtually unheard of for anyone who wore a white collar in New York City, let alone an executive like her... but then again, it was Friday, and such a beautiful summer Friday too. Even she, and in fact even her slave-driver of a boss had looked up, around 4:30, decided that life was short, then gone around the offices and cubicles under their charge and started to kick people out.
Now she was in a sundress that might have been chaste on most women, but given her curves, the slightest gust of wind made her grasp at the sheer fringe of her dress, which barely reached her thighs. Sometimes, anyway. Other times, she watched through her dark sunglasses as men tried to surreptitiously oogle her, sometimes from across the street, sometimes far closer, and then do double-takes as they dared to.
She was in her thirties already, but yeah. She still had it.
This made Priya grin confidently as she approached the little neighborhood watering hole, a Euro-themed place that served fine tapas alongside cocktails that tended toward the strong side. And judging by the sloppy grin on her husband's face, he was already more than a few in. She made her way up to him and after a brief but deep kiss, straightened her dress out and sat next to him, her ankle occasionally brushing up against the inside of his calf. This was going to be a good night... as long as he didn't ruin it with that damn gross obsession of his...
Now she was in a sundress that might have been chaste on most women, but given her curves, the slightest gust of wind made her grasp at the sheer fringe of her dress, which barely reached her thighs. Sometimes, anyway. Other times, she watched through her dark sunglasses as men tried to surreptitiously oogle her, sometimes from across the street, sometimes far closer, and then do double-takes as they dared to.
She was in her thirties already, but yeah. She still had it.
This made Priya grin confidently as she approached the little neighborhood watering hole, a Euro-themed place that served fine tapas alongside cocktails that tended toward the strong side. And judging by the sloppy grin on her husband's face, he was already more than a few in. She made her way up to him and after a brief but deep kiss, straightened her dress out and sat next to him, her ankle occasionally brushing up against the inside of his calf. This was going to be a good night... as long as he didn't ruin it with that damn gross obsession of his...